Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 705

Chapter 705

The jerk was messing with me.

Refusing to let him win, I kept chewing, swallowing with dramatic flair.

Then, smirking, I raised a hand and used one finger to tip his chin up. Leaning in close, I murmured, "I've already done that with you-does it really matter?"

Xander's eyes darkened, but before he could react, I pulled back, spun around, and dodged toward the bathroom to wash my hands.

He'd ruined a perfectly good meal with that jab

Even so, it wasn't the same kind of sour feeling got when dealing with Wayne. Thinking of Wayne brought back the memory of his behavior last night, and I felt a wave of disgust creep over me. Things between us

were o

to be painfully awkward now. I couldn't keep using him for information either; the risk of him flipping the game on me was too high. If I kept pushing, I'd lose control before I could get what I needed.

And then there was Xander. Wayne wouldn't just let him off the hook-not after last night. Xander had disrupted his plans and bruised his ego. Confrontation wasn't Wayne's style, but retaliation? That was inevitable.

By the time I finished washing up, Xander had already set the table. The cream soup was poured, steaming gently beside an array of dishes. "Where are you going after this?" I asked casually, taking a sip of the soup.

need something?" Xander replied, eating his

so unbothered. Even when I'd been poking at him earlier in

you off the hook after what you pulled last night." Xander slid

Or are you just waiting for him to make his move?"

he still wouldn't

what he meant right away. Wayne would've come for him

his hands dirty," I muttered, recalling all the

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strings and letting others do the work." Xander didn't respond immediately, but he gave me

you staring at?"

said,

phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen and

or Wayne?"

a beat, before

here,"

not have admitted he was Hayden yet, but I knew. And if he was going to keep risking himself, I wasn't about to let him make another

came through, casual but laced with

Ms. Kay's place. Having breakfast,"

"Not bad! You're

do you have any idea whose woman she is? Are you tired of living comfortably?" "And yet, you didn't object when she decided to 'keep'